Jiang Dao looked at Mu Zhixing in shock.
Is it so exciting?
He just started filming movies, and they asked him to do something as difficult as a sex scene?
Next to him, Chu Yinlong put the teacup back on the table, frowned and asked, "Bed scene?"
Mu Zhixing smiled calmly, "Yes. That movie is about criminal investigation. The role I chose for Kojima is one of the victims. There are very few scenes, just a love scene, a sex scene, and a death scene at the end. That's it."
Chu Yinlong was silent and looked at Jiang Dao.
Jiang Dao didn't care. It was just a filming, not a real scene, so he answered easily: "No problem for me."
Chu Yinlong looked away, picked up the teacup and took a big sip.
But Mu Zhixing had sharp eyes and immediately noticed that something was wrong with Chu Yinlong.
"What? Do you have any objections?" He glanced at Chu Yinlong and asked with a smile, "Are you jealous?"
Chu Yinlong glanced at him: "What am I jealous of?"
Mu Zhixing laughed and said, "You've been in the industry for 20 years. Oh, not counting your childhood, you've filmed so many movies as an adult, but there's not a single kissing or sex scene. Aren't you jealous of Xiaodao for having this good opportunity?"
Chu Yinlong snorted with disdain from his nose.
"Don't be impatient," Mu Zhixing teased him deliberately, "If my script really starts filming, you'll have plenty of opportunities..."
"Let's order some food first." Chu Yinlong interrupted Director Mu. "I've been busy all morning and I'm hungry."
Mu Zhixing's eyes swept across his face, and finally he smiled knowingly and said nothing else.
After ordering the dishes, Zhang Heng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up: "Jiang Dao, your last name is Jiang, that Jiang?"
Jiang Dao was slightly startled: "The river with three drops of water."
Zhang Heng hummed, as if thinking about something, but did not ask any more questions.
By the end of the dinner, it was finalized that Jiang Daojin would play a small supporting role in Zhang Heng's crew. However, the film was still in preparation and the release date could not be finalized for the time being. Zhang Heng left Jiang Dao's contact information and said that he would confirm with him immediately once the start time was confirmed.
Before leaving, Director Mu suddenly remembered something and patted Jiang Dao on the shoulder: "Today is Sunday, and our episode of Taoyuan will be broadcast tonight. To be honest, I am quite looking forward to it."
Jiang Dao then remembered that it was indeed time for that episode of the variety show to be broadcast.
In fact, after the variety show released the trailer last Sunday, he reposted the Weibo at the reminder of Chu Yinlong, and was bombarded with Zhou Wei messages expressing congratulations... But he didn't expect that after several days of fast-paced filming, he completely forgot about it.
"Do you want to see it?" Chu Yinlong asked lightly after sitting in the driver's seat.
"What?" Jiang Dao didn't react for a moment.
"Variety show." Chu Yinlong said, "If you want to watch it, we can watch it together."
"Sure, I have nothing to do at night anyway." Jiang Dao didn't care. He squinted his eyes and leaned lazily into the passenger seat.
Upstairs, Zhang Heng slowly walked down the stairs and watched Jiang Dao and Chu Yinlong drive away through the restaurant's glass window. He paused slightly and turned to the person next to him: "Old Mu, do you think Jiang Dao looks familiar? Besides, his last name is Jiang."
After a moment of silence, Mu Zhixing said, "It's hard to say. Although her features are somewhat similar, Jiang Ruo disappeared after that incident. No one knows what happened to her later. It's hard to say whether Xiaodao has any relationship with her."
Seeing that Zhang Heng still seemed a little doubtful, Mu Zhixing smiled and said, "Even if he really has a relationship with Jiang Ruo, do you still want to settle old scores with a child?"
Zhang Heng sighed when he heard this: "It's not that I'm settling old scores, I'm just afraid... if he was really taught by Jiang Ruo, I'm afraid he's not a good person. I don't like young people who are too troublesome."
Mu Zhixing said: "This child is not like Jiang Ruo back then..."
Zhang Heng shook his head, "Not really? He just debuted and filmed two variety shows, but he made Xiao Chu so interested. Do you really believe that he doesn't have some tricks? You saw it when we were having dinner just now. Was he pretending to be well-behaved? You have sharper eyes than me, I don't believe you can't see it."
Hearing him say this, Mu Zhixing sighed: "Okay, if you are worried, come with me tonight to watch Xiao Qi's variety show and see how Xiao Dao performs. It won't be too late to make a conclusion then."
…
After returning to the hotel, Jiang Dao had a rare full afternoon nap and didn't wake up until after four o'clock.
I worked out in the hotel gym for more than an hour, took a quick shower, and just put on my bathrobe when I heard someone knocking on the door.
Jiang Dao wiped his hair carelessly and opened the door: "Come in first, I'll be ready soon."
Outside the door, Chu Yinlong was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked into the room and closed the door behind him.
"you……"
As soon as he said a word, he saw Jiang Dao with his back to him, taking out a pair of underwear from the suitcase beside the bed, and putting it on in front of him without any hesitation, using the yukata to cover it, and then bending over to pick up a pair of pants.
Chu Yinlong: ...
Jiang Dao put on his sweatpants, took off his bathrobe and threw it on the back of the bedside chair, then took out a T-shirt from the suitcase and put it on, shook the water droplets on the ends of his hair, turned around and smiled at Chu Yinlong: "Let's go, let's go to your side, I don't have a sofa here, and the TV is too small."
Chu Yinlong cleared his throat, but his words still sounded a little dry: "Why do you open the door without clothes on?"
Jiang Dao blinked his eyes and said, "I wore it, that robe."
Chu Yinlong was speechless: "You also call it wearing a bathrobe when it's hanging in the middle?"
Thinking back to when Zhu Yao had asked this question before, and more than once, Jiang Dao smiled apologetically: "I'm just... used to it."
"How did you develop this bad habit?" Chu Yinlong asked.
"Hmm?" Jiang Dao quickly found an excuse, "I live alone, I'm used to being casual."
In fact, in the apocalyptic wasteland, opportunities to take a refreshing bath are rare. Not to mention not wearing clothes after washing, the bathrooms there are shared by a large group of people, and some are even open-air. In addition, sometimes when fighting, he had to take off his clothes before swimming in the winter... He had long been accustomed to being seen naked and never felt any psychological burden.
In his opinion, a bathrobe can cover a person completely, so how can it not be considered as wearing clothes?
However, as the Romans do, Jiang Dao did not argue much about this issue. Following Chu Yinlong to the other party's suite, he found that the TV had been tuned to the variety show channel and was playing commercials.
Chu Yinlong handed the hotel menu to Jiang Dao: "See what you want to eat for dinner."
Jiang Dao flipped through the menu casually and muttered, "Of course I have to eat skewers and drink beer when watching variety shows..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Chu Yinlong chuckle: "You are really not afraid of getting fat. Okay, the hotel doesn't have skewers, I'll order takeout."
"Hmm?" Jiang Dao put down the menu, "Are you really going to order skewers and beer?"
"Order whatever you want to eat." Chu Yinlong called up the ordering interface and handed the phone to Jiang Dao, "Take a break tomorrow, and you can relax tonight...see what you want to eat."
Before he could take the other person's phone, Jiang Dao's own phone suddenly rang.
It was Jingyu calling. Jiangdao turned on the speakerphone and just as he answered, there was a wailing voice from the other end: "Xiaodao, why aren't you in the room? I said I was coming to play with you! Where have you been?"
Chu Yinlong's expression tensed up, and before he could say anything to remind her, Jiang Dao said, "I'm in Teacher Chu's room, and we've made plans to watch a variety show together... Do you want to come?"
After hearing this, Jingyu fell silent.
Unexpectedly, just when Chu Yinlong thought he would give up, Jing Yu hesitated for a while and finally replied: "Okay, I'll be there right away!"
Chu Yinlong: ...
After hanging up the phone, seeing Chu Yinlong's complicated expression, Jiang Dao realized belatedly: "Ah, sorry, I didn't ask you... How about coming to my room?"
Chu Yinlong smiled helplessly: "It's okay, let's watch it together."
When Jingyu came to Chu Yinlong's room, he was carrying a box of six bottles of pre-mixed cocktails. When he heard that we wanted to order barbecue for dinner, he volunteered to recommend some delicious restaurants nearby.
As soon as we ordered the food, the variety show started.
Jiang Dao picked up a bottle of cocktail, unscrewed it, took a big gulp, and looked at the TV screen without much concern.
"Wow, you said you wanted to watch a variety show. I thought... you wanted to watch the variety show you recorded with Teacher Chu?" Jing Yu was shocked and lowered his voice close to Jiang Dao's ear, "This is the first time I've seen someone watch a variety show they recorded themselves!"
Hearing him say this, Jiang Dao was surprised: "Ah? Watching your own variety show... isn't that normal?"
When he was reading the book, in the plot, Tang Yao often dragged Zhou Wei to watch the variety shows they recorded themselves, and later they would watch the dramas and movies they filmed together. When "The Food Eater" was broadcast before, Zhou Wei also came to him to watch it together. This time it was Chu Yinlong who suggested watching the variety show together. He thought it was some kind of tradition in the entertainment industry.
Jing Yu was embarrassed, secretly glanced at Chu Yinlong, raised his hand to scratch his head, and said in an uncertain tone: "It can't be said that it's abnormal... But I never dare to watch the variety shows I recorded, and I don't watch the dramas I filmed... I feel a little... socially dead..."
As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower. He looked at the people on TV, then at the two people beside him, and suddenly he had the illusion that he shouldn't be here.
…
As the variety show aired, Weibo became lively that night. Jiang Dao’s official Weibo account was suddenly flooded with fans, most of whom were discussing the variety show that was being aired.
"Hahahahahaha this is so funny, what did Kojima do to make the geese so scared of him!"
“Reply: Maybe I ate too much goose paws, hahahaha…”
"Reply: I'm going back to my hometown during the summer vacation. I think I need to bring a small island with me. I don't know if a sign will work [doge]"
"Wow! Kojima can actually cook!"
"Reply: Sister, do you know about the egg tarts from Xiaodao? Actor Chu said they were delicious after eating them [heart]"
"Emmmm, Kojima's mouth... I'm sorry, sisters, something's wrong with me!"
"Reply: I'm not feeling right either [doge]"
"Emmmm, this way of tying watermelons..."
"Reply: There's something wrong with me [kneel]"
"...Xiaodao, do you know what you are talking about? Is it really okay for you and Mr. Chu to keep attacking each other like this? [Covering face]"
“Reply: Hahahahahaha I think I’m right! This is the right thing!”
…
If Jing Yu had the chance to see these comments, he would definitely be able to confirm that the illusion he just had was not an illusion.
Unfortunately, the TV in the hotel room did not have barrage, and he had no time to check Weibo.
So, after the atmosphere was finally livened up by the delicious food and fine wine and he no longer felt awkward, Jingyu, as expected, got drunk.
Sitting on the sofa in Chu Yinlong's room, he put his arm around Jiang Dao's neck, leaned his head into his shoulder, and hummed under the influence of alcohol: "Xiaodao, you are so nice, really! I like you so much!"
Jiang Dao reached out and pushed his head, with a look of disgust on his face: "Go, stop acting like a spoiled child."
Jing Yu let him go with a chuckle, blurting out, "I'll sleep at your place tonight! I promise I won't cry this time! And I won't wet your pillow!"
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